Hello and goodbye!

In the evening, a beautiful sunset appeared in the sky, and a plane flew across the sky.

Five days after Li Yu got married, Han Han secretly left Jinan alone. On the way to the airport, he sent a WeChat message to Li Yan: "I'm back to Shanghai, you know I don't like this kind of parting scene. Please help me Tell your family, thank you for your help these three years, goodbye!"

At that time, Li Yan was still asleep, and was awakened by the beeping sound of his mobile phone. When he turned on the mobile phone, he almost burst out with a foul word.The wife who was sleeping next to him thought he was nervous, gave him a pillow, and continued to sleep.

Han Han didn't tell anyone that he was back. No one picked him up at the airport. After getting off the plane, he hailed a taxi and went straight to the rental house.

Standing downstairs, Han Han looked up at the apartment he had been away for three years. This is his home. All the youthful love and happiness are witnessed by this building.

"What time is your plane tomorrow? I'll pick you up."

"No, I'm already back."

Han Han came out of the elevator dragging two huge suitcases, and while talking on the phone, Han Ruo's voice came from the phone.

"Are you back? You told me that it's the plane on the 17th, which is tomorrow." Han Ruo drove home with Bluetooth and Han Han's fairy tale, and when he heard his words, he stopped the car suddenly.

And Han Han came to the door and found the key from the bag on his back.

"I knew you would pick up the airport, so I booked the ticket for the day before. You are also busy, and I am not a child anymore. If you have time, you can spend more time with Xing Xing. Hang up, I won't talk to you, I am so tired, I Take a good hot bath and rest early." Before Han Ruo could speak, Han Han had already hung up the phone, opened the door and entered the room.

The room was pitch black, and the air smelled of dust.

Turn on the light, and the room becomes transparent.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a figure sitting up from the sofa, startled him, and took a closer look, it was Han Shengming.

Han Shengming was woken up by the sudden flash of light, sat up, saw Han Han standing at the door, and didn't react.There were several empty wine bottles at my feet.

Han Han looked at him in astonishment and shock, obviously did not expect Han Shengming to appear here.

Han Han came to his senses first, and dragged his luggage in, "Why are you here?"

Han Shengming still stared at him blankly.

Han Han went to the window and opened the window to ventilate: "The whole room smells of wine, and I don't know how to open the window. If I don't live here, I can do whatever I want. I still live here."

When he approached, Han Shengming staggered and rushed over to hug him: "It's you, it's really you, you're back? Where have you been these three years? I miss you so much..." The moment he stood up, The photo album that he was holding on his chest fell to the ground, and the page that was opened in the photo album happened to be a solo photo of Han Han.

Han Han froze for a moment, then struggled to push Han Shengming away.Although Han Han was thin and weak, Han Shengming was drunk, and Han Han tried his best. The two struggled, and Han Shengming was pushed down on the sofa.

"Han Han, I..."

"You drank too much." Han Han dragged his suitcase to go back to the house.

Han Shengming realized his abruptness, "You just came back, I'll cook you something..." He was about to go to the kitchen, Han Han grabbed his arm.

Han Han said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do? What are you doing like this? Don't forget that you are married."

Han Shengming just looked at Han Han like that, as if he didn't know what he meant.

"You drank too much, I'll help you find a substitute driver." Han Han said as he took out his phone and asked for a substitute driver.

Han Shengming got up and hugged Han Han again, and buried his head on his neck. Han Han was bumped by Han Shengming, the phone dropped from his hand, and fell directly to the ground.Suddenly, his neck felt cold, and when he looked down, Han Shengming's tears wet his neck.

He has seen Han Shengming in so many ways, Mr. Han who talks eloquently on the podium, a good bargainer in the vegetable market, a slam dunk master on the basketball court, and he who does housework well, but he has never seen him in such a fragile appearance. .

Han Han's heart softened. What has he experienced in the past three years?Help him to sit on the sofa to rest.Han Shengming hugged Han Han with both hands, leaned his head on his shoulder and soon fell asleep.There was a photo album lying on the ground, picked it up, opened it, and flipped through it page by page. They were all the details of the two people's life in the past seven years. They were closed and placed on the table.

Han Han pushed Han Shengming away, so he had the opportunity to look at the house he had been parting from for three years. He was stubborn enough, and smiled wryly. He hadn’t lived in it for three years and insisted on paying the rent for three years. He turned to look at Han Shengming who was asleep. Isn't it because this used to be the home of two people?

At some point, the white cloth covering the furniture in the house disappeared, but there was no dust left. The refrigerator, TV, and DVD were all powered on. When I opened the refrigerator, it was filled with food and drinks——Coke.

After dragging the luggage into the room, the white cloth covering the room was gone, and there was no dust on the bed. If you looked closely, you would find faint water stains on the pillow, and there were several sets of clothes that were not his in the closet.

Han Han hastily put down the bag he was carrying, unzipped the zipper, found two small bottles of medicine, poured it into his hands and swallowed it in one gulp.As long as he is emotional, he will experience chest tightness and rapid heart rate. The doctor told him to avoid emotional agitation.

After taking a shower, Han Han came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, sat on the sofa and wiped his hair, next to him lay sleeping Han Shengming, whom he hadn't seen for three years, there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but there was no big change, Han Han was fascinated by the sight .

The phone beeped, and the phone fell to the ground and the screen shattered a little, but the rest was fine.

Turn on the phone, there is Han Ruo's WeChat voice message: Rest early, I will pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to a place.

Han Han sent: Where are you going?

After a while, I received Han Ruo's WeChat: You will know tomorrow.

At one o'clock in the morning, Han Han finished all his work, went to the bathroom and was about to go to bed. When he passed the living room, he saw Han Shengming lying on the sofa, curled up with his arms tightly folded, without even a quilt.

Autumn is here, and the weather is getting cooler.

Han Han took out the quilt that he covered Li Yan last time from the room and threw it on Li Yan, after thinking about it, he went forward and covered him with the quilt.

After that, Han Han went back to his room to sleep.

In the morning, Han Shengming woke up from hunger, and his stomach was thundering, one after another.

Woke up, a little dazed, Han Shengming thought last night was just a dream, and couldn't help but feel annoyed why he woke up so early, suddenly smelled a scent coming from behind, turned back excitedly, Han Han put two bowls of rice porridge on the table superior,

"Wake up! Come have breakfast." Han Han then brought out two plates of poached eggs and hot dogs.

Han Shengming was in a trance for a moment, it was not a dream, he really came back, Han Han came back, what happened last night was not a dream.Standing up excitedly, she walked to the front but didn't know what to say, just stared at him blankly, obeying his command.

Sit down and watch him get busy. "You're back."

Han Han Shengle put a bowl of porridge in front of Han Shengming, "On Monday, you have to go to class, eat it quickly, or you won't be able to catch up."

Han Shengming picked up a spoon and tasted the porridge, it was very thick.But my heart is empty. It turned out that without him, Han Han would live well. He can take care of himself, and he will not need his care in the future.

"You know how to cook?"

"In the past three years, if I don't know how to cook, I won't starve myself to death."

Han Han brought out several small dishes from the kitchen and placed them in front of him.

"Very good." Han Shengming picked up his chopsticks and turned to look at Han Han.

"I used to think that one day I must show it to you. I, Han Han, can also cook." Han Han smiled wryly, "Now this meal is worth it."

Han Shengming's hand holding the food stopped, and then Han Han said: "When you leave, leave the key, after all, we have nothing to do with each other."

Han Han's fingers were slender and white as he unbuttoned the apron.

"Can't we... be friends?" Han Shengming didn't look up, he was afraid that when he looked at Han Han, tears would flow down his face.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Han Han untied his apron and hung it on the clothes hanger at the door. The door knocked and he left.

Han Shengming sat there alone for a long time, he couldn't figure out how things had developed to this point.Looking at the food in front of him, he suddenly lost his appetite, but even though he had no appetite, he still swallowed it in big mouthfuls, because this was the first meal Han Han cooked for him.

Tears mixed with the food into the mouth, very astringent and salty.